Chapter 850 He Is the Emperor, He Must Have the Mind of an Emperor

Swinging back the small board, Feng Mohan rolled up the quilt and stared at the bright yellow tent top, his mind spinning rapidly.

"I am 90% like the emperor. Since I was young, I will read the books that the emperor likes to read, and I must also like the food that the emperor likes to eat. The emperor is accustomed to writing in Xingkai, and I practice hard for it." After five full years, I finally practiced the handwriting exactly like the emperor's uncle..."

Counting with his hands, he must follow the emperor's uncle in everything, because he always hoped that the emperor's uncle would like him more.

"And Uncle Huang is very kind to the Liu family, and I also like to be kind to the Liu family. Uncle Huang searched for treasures from all over the world for Aunt Huang, and I followed Uncle Huang's secret search to surprise Aunt Huang...The Uncle Huang I like Aunt Huang, and I also like Aunt Huang, is it because Uncle Huang likes me that I like it, or do I like it myself?..." Counting them one by one, Feng Mohan's eyes began to twist.

Does he like Aunt Huang?

Uncle Huang said to let him see his heart clearly, but now he feels a little dizzy.

Why does he like Aunt Huang? Is his liking for Aunt Huang a love or a family affection?

——Loving someone...you want to do the most intimate thing with her, and you never tire of it.

Bite the scalp and replaced the concubine serving the bed with the face of the emperor's aunt in his head. Before the concubine unbuttoned her clothes, Feng Mohan shivered and jumped up from the bed, "Damn!"

Aunt Huang can't tolerate blasphemy!

Just thinking about that scene, guilt surged up from the bottom of his heart crazily, no wonder when he first chose concubines, he didn't want anyone who had a slight resemblance to the emperor's aunt.

Uncle Huang is right, his love for Aunt Huang is not love, but family affection.

He was wrong, he was absolutely wrong.

After the little emperor was excited that night, he had nightmares again and again, and the guilt did not completely dissipate after he got up the next day.

sin.

After returning to the capital, things that were postponed before will start to be put on the agenda.

That day Qin Xiao intercepted and killed him on the southeast border, and later took advantage of the situation to take back the military power in his hands. It was logical that Qin Xiao did not resist and evade at all.

Now the Tiger Talisman is in his hand.

Holding the Tiger Talisman of the Three Armies, Feng Qingbai looked far away.

"Uncle Huang, what are you thinking?" Feng Mohan lay beside him, cautiously.

He is guilty, and he hasn't fully opened up yet, so he carefully flatters and flatters him with his expression, just like when he was a child.

"I'm thinking about the whereabouts of the Tiger Talisman of the Three Armies."

"There is no need to think about it. It is so easy to take back the military power in Qin Xiao's hands. Naturally, it must be in your own hands. You must not give it to others easily. Qin Xiao is a lesson for us. This tiger talisman can command 600,000 soldiers. If it is bestowed, it is inevitable that there will be no second Qin Xiao in the future." Feng Mohan said.

It is better to have the tiger charm in the hands of the uncle to make him feel at ease.

With this Tiger Talisman in his hand, and the strength of Zhili troops in his hand, no one in the entire Nanling can control them.

Feng Qingbai glanced at him and shook his head, "It's still immature, and it's not thoughtful enough. Qin Xiao's influence in the army is far deeper than we imagined. How can a 600,000 army be so easy to control? Do you think that as long as Holding the Tiger Talisman, everything is safe, but we still lack too much. If the soldiers cannot be convinced, then the Tiger Talisman is a useless brand. As long as Qin Xiao thinks, even without the Tiger Talisman, he can still command the armed forces .”

"Then don't we have to be constrained by him all the time?" Feng Mohan frowned.

"What if Qin Xiao is used by us?"

"How is it possible!" Feng Mohan blurted out, unable to believe it.

Who is Qin Xiao? If he can be subdued easily, will the emperor be afraid of him for more than ten years?

But seeing the man's indifferent expression, he couldn't believe it, but his heart was still biased towards the man.

What is impossible for others may not be possible for Uncle Huang.

Because this is his uncle, the king of Nanling.

As long as he said it, there was nothing he couldn't do.

Twirling the tiger amulet between his fingers, Feng Qingbai's eyes were deep.

Qin Xiao, he has been slow to move because he has some respect for Qin Xiao in his heart.

Even though the two sides have different positions, Qin Xiao is an upright person, otherwise he would not want to commit suicide and apologize that day.

It's just that in Qin Xiao's heart, there is something more important than the world that he wants to protect.

Just like him to Shengsheng. Nothing is more important than her.

Between the world and her, the world can be abandoned.

"Uncle Huang, are you planning to return the Tiger Talisman to Qin Xiao again?" Feng Mohan asked.

Feng Qingbai raised his lips, "I taught you that the emperor should make good use of checks and balances, remember? As long as you check and balance properly, everything is within your grasp."

Feng Mohan didn't quite understand, but still nodded.

If you don't understand now, you will understand later.

The emperor will teach him.

The man looked at him again, with a hint of sternness in his eyes, Feng Mohan immediately tightened his skin and sat up straight, "I've come back this time, I already know what you said and did in the palace, I told you before, a gentleman treats you with kindness." , Ruling the country by virtue. Those who win the hearts of the people win the world. The kings who have practiced violence and tyranny in the past dynasties can see the fate. You have lost your bias and your sense of normalcy. When we are in our position, it is easy to get what you want, and it is easy to lose people's hearts over time. The original intention is the most difficult. If you want to be stable for a long time, you need to reflect on yourself. You are wrong, where are you wrong?"

Feng Mohan's face turned slightly pale, and he pursed his lips, "I know Uncle Huang, I will definitely reflect on myself."

During this period of time, he was indeed acting impulsively, and he would chop off people's heads at every turn, showing the tendency of arrogance.

Uncle Huang's words were a blow to the head. What he has done these days and the orders he has given, I am afraid that the emperor will be disappointed in him.

Putting away the tiger talisman, Feng Qingbai walked away from the imperial study, "Handle the government affairs well, I will conduct spot checks later."

"Where are you going, uncle?"

"Go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

"Then Qin Xiao..."

"There's no rush over there."

Looking at the back of the man Shi Shiran leaving, and looking at the booklets that had been stacked extremely high in the morning in front of him, Feng Mohan accepted his fate and picked up the brush, and began to work hard to be a good and diligent king.

In the past, Uncle Huang would help him with some things, but now he really left them all.

His good days ended after his baptism.

But why did the uncle go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation?

In the past, the emperor uncle was just like him, if it was necessary, he would never go there to see the old woman's cold face.

Biting the tip of Zilanghao's pen, Feng Mohan twitched his eyebrows. Uncle Huang wants to thank the old woman for taking care of Aunt Huang for three months? The relationship between them broke the ice?

Then should he treat that old woman better in the future? The emperor's aunt also warned him to respect the empress dowager and not to call each other old women.

How about forgetting the hatred that was placed under house arrest by the old woman?

Forget it, he is the emperor, if you want to have the mind of an emperor, then don't be as knowledgeable as an old woman.

As long as she doesn't mess with him in the future.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation was as quiet as usual, with a sense of depression spreading.

When Feng Qingbai arrived, the Empress Dowager was reading her scriptures again, but she seemed to be out of her mind.